Miku Vore Novels & Stories

"Like I said, I made your favorite food. It'll only be as warm as the food in my throat if I knew you're on good terms with me while eating so, thanks. Let's all dig in." She opens the plate in front of Mika and giggles happily. Lucas absolutely hates the sound for some reason. Mika, expectantly looks into the plates and sees there a cooked assortment of seafood. She frowns slightly. "Seafood?" "Mostly your favorites. You see the cooked shrimps and urchins? I got them fresh, they came expensive but of course, it's totally worth it when it's you." "They are not my favorite food but thanks." She states and digs in, picking out a selection of shrimps and urchins and what seemed to be a cut into

The sun had begun to rise in the sky, and so Boro maneuvered himself to be standing with his back to it. When did Mika get this good and why had he not shown off this skill any time before, Boro thought, his sword barely catching another unrecognized form. He jumped back and then leapt, moving into Tiger Hides in The Brush. He made as if to sweep out his legs, trying to catch him off guard, and then immediately hit him in the face with the pommel of his sword. Mika reeled holding a hand to his bloody nose.

I gasped. I barely recognized myself. Mika was actually... really good at this. I wasn’t going to lie—I liked what I saw. I leaned closer, taking in the details—the shimmer on my eyelids, the soft blush on my cheeks, the way the black dress hugged my figure just right. I stepped back and looked at the full picture. For a second, I forgot I didn’t want to go. “Vulvan is going to rip your clothes off when he sees how beautiful his luna is. too bad he can't do that considering how much of a dick head he has been lately." Mika teased, giggling behind me.

She avoided a wild swing with ease and drove her knee into her opponent’s stomach, the force knocking him to the ground with a wheezing gasp. Samuel? He fought with unsettling ease, still wearing his usual smile, like this was a game. He sidestepped a wild punch, grabbed one of the girls by the collar, and flung her onto the grass like she was nothing. Mika? Mika was a predator in human form. She moved with calculated precision, sidestepping an incoming attack and using her foot to trip her opponent. He hit the ground face-first with a muffled grunt of pain. And Fiero?

“Knowns: Miu has past-life memory She knows all my athletic habits Every girl is helping her…” He chewed the pencil. “A Blue Ocean Strategy is required.” Footsteps approached. Takuto quickly erased the map and grabbed a volleyball. “Found you~” Miu’s face popped through the door crack. “Next P.E. is swimming, okay? Don’t forget your extra swim trunks, Section Chief~” The volleyball in Takuto’s hand popped from the force of his grip. At the poolside, Takuto shivered under a towel.

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I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

Mika groaned and laid her head on the desk. “Where is my lunch, Gilbert-kuuunn~…” Gilbert smiled nervously. “Please wait a few minutes, Mika-san. I’m sure they’ll be back soon.” “But it’s been an hour…” Mika pouted. “I’m hungry.” Gilbert walked over to her, bringing a can of cookies. “Here. I think the sweet can fill your energy a bit.” Mika took the can and opened it. “You don’t usually bring in these treats…”